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Feb 2015
Everyone wants to be a little more odd,
put your soul to the moon and treat it like God,
Well I never had young love,
but old love is enough for me,

I'm too scared of too many thing,
Especially when it come to singing in front of you,
And there's also lots of places I still want to go,
It’s always been my dream to be able to roam,
but don't fret my lovely,
cause someday I’ll make a new discovery
Jean Sullivan
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Jean Sullivan  21/F/Traverse City
(21/F/Traverse City)   
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